Wen Nuan's eye twitched, and she had no choice but to walk over. Han Bi glared at her resentfully. Wen Nuan smiled sweetly as she bypassed her. "Where's Mrs. Ye?"
"My dad picked her up," Ye Feimo replied.
Han Bi suddenly said, "Feimo, that night in F City, you..."
Ye Feimo turned around, his sharp gaze sweeping over her. Han Bi was so startled by his look that all sounds caught in her throat. Wen Nuan's smile stiffened slightly. Ye Feimo said in a low voice, "Han Bi, you've been in America for a few years. You haven't improved your other skills, but your tactics certainly have."
She detected his sarcasm, feeling a pang in her heart, her eyes welling up as if about to cry. Gu Rui walked over, as if to say something, but Han Bi stopped him. Wen Nuan rested her chin on her hand and called out, "Ye Feimo, are you leaving or not?"
"Leaving!"
